Taoist night sword

234 Chapter 233: Looking Around in the Darkness

After Shang Gui'an entered the fourth realm, he understood a truth, spells need to be imagined.

But connecting one's own imagination together requires some legal basis.

For example, the brother said that the courtyard is like a mirror door, reflecting the sky.

The key point lies in the word 'door'.

It is a fact that the patio is like a 'door' that falls on the ground, and the water in the door reflects the scene of the sky.The brother also said that the door to the "heaven" is a kind of delusion, and the dream is also a delusion.

Then this 'door' leads to the dreamland, and the relationship among them is established.

This is what he understands, and similarly, he also understands the painting of his senior brother.

That painting must be the dream that the senior brother has seen. The dream painting is put into the water, and through the ink rhyme, the clear water turns into ink.

This is the dream that further leads the door of the water mirror, and it becomes 'true' here.

Of course, the last step is still needed, that is, the true meaning of the word "door" in the heart of the senior brother should be unfolded here.

At the same time, he found that there were some words around the edge of the patio.

These characters are connected one by one, obviously written with a sword, and the characters are connected. This is cursive script, and he found that he didn't quite understand the characters written on it.

I can only see that these characters are all silver hooks and iron scratches, thin, hard and sharp.

There are no ink marks on these words, they are just connected together, but they are another invisible door.

His gaze quickly returned to the water in the patio.

The scene in the water at this time, if you don't look carefully, is basically a scene formed by a mass of ink with varying shades, like a big house that is distorted and distorted.

He didn't think that his senior brother's drawing skills were so good, but he felt that the previous paintings on paper were extremely rough, but now they entered the water and became a scene, but became natural and became a real absurd dream.

He looked at the scene in the water, and his consciousness fell into it unconsciously.

……

Mr. Crow stood under the eaves, he was a little uneasy.

He came up with the name Mr. Crow later on. Originally, he was a shepherd who specially herded sheep for others. As for more specific memories, he didn’t remember much.

I only remember one day, as if he was born again, he ate up the whole family in three days, and then he started to wander around.

In that area, he first got the title of "Night Demon" because he had to find people to eat every night, but later he felt that eating ordinary people was not very tasty.

So he began to look for monks, and later, he found that some special spirit bodies were the most delicious, and his ability became stronger and stronger, and finally no one dared to call him "night devil" in person.

And because his feet have mutated into those of a bird, and when he brings people into a dream, he can make the sound of crows, so some people call him Mr. Crow.

He began to hunt for more high-end existences, among which the gods in the 'temples' of various places would often split out some small things, which were his prey.

In a sense, the gods in the 'Temple' are imprisoned and bound. After they become conscious, they will naturally want to escape, and the split clones are like split roots. The seedlings that came out.

They didn't dare to let the master of the 'sacred temple' know, nor did they dare to let those worshipers know, so this is why he succeeded several times.

Moreover, his own spells are also extremely strange, he can hide in a small dreamland constructed by himself, making it difficult for people to find.

This dream came from the most primitive memory deep in his heart. It was the place where he had lived before, the dilapidated house, and whenever it rained, there were water leaks everywhere in the house. At night, stand alone in front of the hall to watch the sky.

See when this day will dawn and let your house warm up again.

He was still thinking about how to smoothly take away that 'little god' in this city.

Up to now, he has not felt the pressure from the governor of this city.

In his opinion, as long as he can't find himself, no matter how powerful his mana is, it's useless, and he hides in this dream he constructed, and very few people can find himself.

Even if someone found it by accident, in this dream, he would not be his opponent.

In his heart, in his dreams, he is the greatest terror between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked towards the end of the street. There seemed to be a dim yellow light floating in the street. He slowly saw clearly that it was a person.

A man holding a lantern.

It was a very thin-looking person, like a paper man, and his appearance was something he had never seen before.

The face of this person looks very young, but his eyes are deep. He holds a lantern in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand. The light is not bright in this rainy night.

With a thought in Mr. Crow's mind, the darkness of the entire rainy night rushed towards the paper-like person.

The invisible potential and pressure are like invisible waves.

In the past, even if someone entered his dream, he would still struggle to move forward in his dream, because his dream would evoke the deepest terror in other people's hearts.

And this terror will form here, so the other party here can only become a helpless person, a person who keeps hiding, unable to resist, and finally swallowed by terror.

It's just that the darkness surged, and the lantern in the paper man's hand was brighter, and the sword in his hand was drawn out. In the light, the light of the sword was reflected, cutting the darkness around him to pieces.

The paper man approached step by step.

Mr. Crow felt a killing intent.

He felt the oppression, and swung the sheep whip in his hand. In this dream, it seemed to fall from the sky, and it went towards the paper man like a whip from heaven.

In the past, some people were able not to be overwhelmed by the darkness ahead, but they were not able to block their own whip.

This whip was called the Whip of Terror by him.

Transformed by all the horror wishes, under the slap, directly into the soul, this is not only a law, but also not an ordinary law, but a kind of terror that goes straight into the soul, falling in the body and mind of a person in the form of a whip.

When the sheep whip fell, a sword light pierced out, and it hit the sheep whip directly.

Mr. Crow's body and mind were awe-inspiring, and he only felt a ray of chill coming through the whip, which made him feel the fear that he hadn't seen for a long time.

This is the fear that makes him think of death instantly.

He couldn't help retracting his sheep whip, and then took a few steps back, retracting into the darkness.

He believes that as long as he hides in the dark, no one will be able to find him.

The darkness became thicker and thicker, and the sound of water droplets kept coming and going. He hid in the depths of the darkness.

He doesn't need to look with his eyes, because this is his dream, and everything here is in his heart.

At this moment, the paper man suddenly stepped forward.

With this step, he was already in front of him, and at the same time as the step, a sword had already stabbed down.

This stepping stabbing sword was swift, nimble, and a little strange, and it actually came directly in front of Mr. Crow. His eyes only saw a dim yellow light flickering in front of him, and there was a silver thorn in the dim light. fall.

He just saw all of this, and then his whole body felt like he was being shocked by electricity, his consciousness was cut open, his dreams were collapsing, and the picture in his eyes had been frozen.

The paper man is blurring rapidly, everything is like a dream.

……

Lou Jinchen in front of the patio opened his eyes, and took his hands out of the water in the well that day. Seeing no movement from him, the moisture in his hands quickly flew away.

"Brother, is this the word 'door'?" Shang Gui'an said.

"Yeah." Lou Jinchen said: "Go and look for it, probably in the southeast of the city, and look for where this person's body is."

"Who is this person?" Shang Guian asked suspiciously.

"Oh, you just came back, you don't know yet, you go and tell Liao Zhuo outside, and tell him that the monster who exorcised the gods out of the city is dead, let him go and find out where the body is." Lou Jinchen said.

Shang Guian then went out.

Lou Jinchen was somewhat curious about that 'little giant spirit'.

Originally, he had some feeling, but he couldn't find it for a while. Of course, his energy was devoted to comprehending spells. Now that this 'little giant spirit' has been targeted by others, he felt that he had to find him.

He didn't think about pruning the other party like pruning a sapling.

He went out, and then walked around the city, looking for the 'little giant spirit', but after he turned around, he couldn't find it, so he knew that the other party was hiding.

He didn't force it either. The city is so big and there are so many people who enshrine him. If he wants to hide, he won't be able to find him for a while.

However, Lou Jinchen believed that it would not be so easy for him to be caught again.

Lou Jinchen came to the top of the city by foot, and he had a panoramic view of the scene inside and outside the city.

Speaking of it, he didn't think he had a strong ability to govern the city. He knew very well that at most he was good at cultivation.

But fortunately, the original Zhou Fujun left behind a better structure.

Surrounded by mountains, there are layers upon layers of houses filled with monks.

He felt that this area, although not a paradise, was at least generally peaceful.

Of course, oppression is unavoidable at the bottom. However, over the years, he has clarified the practice method of Qi Refining Dao, and asked people to print it in a book and sell it in bookstores, and set a very low price.

This is a path he gave to the people at the bottom that can lead directly to the top.

In his opinion, the way of refining qi is the least dependent on the resources of practice, and practice is the best way out for the low-level people, and the way of refining qi is the easiest way to obtain among all the ways of practice.

After so many years, I can already see some monks of Qi Refining Dao in their early years.

"Your Majesty."

When Lou Jinchen stood at the top of the city and watched the great river rushing outside the city, a group of guards patrolling the city passed by Lou Jinchen.

A young man who was the leader recognized Lou Jinchen at a glance.

Lou Jinchen was a little surprised and looked back at him.

"Well, do you recognize me?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Your Majesty has not changed at all from back then." The young man said, although he was a little nervous, he also had a sense of freedom and ease.

"Are you from the Qi refining class?" Lou Jinchen asked.

In the past ten years, he has held several qi refining classes.

Anyone who is practicing Qi Dao can come to listen to the Fa, and in this Qi Refining class, he will explain clearly the essentials of the second and third realms of practice.

Many people who listened to the Fa in this class regarded themselves as Lou Jinchen's disciples.

"Yes, Monarch." The young monk said.

"Very good, in a few days I will talk about the advanced method of entering the four realms of Qi Refining Dao, and you can inform everyone." Lou Jinchen said, because he had already felt the pure power of the Dharma on the other party's body.

This shows that there may be quite a few people who have reached this level of practice, and when they get here, they can start to practice the fourth level.

The young man responded happily: "Yes, Mr. Fu, is the location still the original place?"

"En." Lou Jinchen responded, the young man bowed and saluted, and when he looked up again, Lou Jinchen had disappeared.

He didn't see how Lou Jinchen disappeared, but his heart was filled with excitement.

Because he himself has been thinking about the fourth realm of Qi Refining Dao recently.

Lou Jinchen decided to go to the south of Jiangzhou Mansion to have a look.

If there is an enemy coming, it may come from there.

His heart has never dissipated since the feeling of danger was entangled that day, even if he killed the monster who wanted to drive the 'little giant spirit' out of the city, it still did not dissipate.

After he returned to the government office, Liao Zhuo had already returned with a corpse.

It was a skinny corpse that looked like a human but not human. The feet were still as big as adults, or even bigger, but they had become bird-like, with a big toe growing out of the heel.

And his face still looks human at first glance, but in fact it is already somewhat unhuman, the nose has hardened, the same is true for the mouth, and there are many hairs on his body, like the down of a bird.

He was wearing a black robe and a black pointed hat on his head.

There was not a trace of scar on the whole body, but he died completely.

Lou Jinchen asked where he found it, and Liao Zhuo said it was in a sheep pen.

Lou Jinchen just glanced at it and asked them to take it down.

He knew very well that the corpse would not simply be burned, but would definitely be sold in the market outside the city.

"Guian, come and tell me about other amazing people in the south."

Lou Jinchen greeted Shang Guian to come over.

Shang Gui'an immediately told him all the amazing people he had seen and heard during his travels these years.

The reason why Lou Jinchen asked him to talk about this was because he felt that the real danger to Jiangzhou would not be the giant worm in the crypt that needed to be fed.

Rather, it should be those 'remarkable characters'.

"I'm going to visit the counties to see what Jiangzhou looks like now. Do you want to go with me?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Yes, I have accumulated a lot of doubts in my heart over the years, and I still need to ask you, senior brother!" Shang Gui'an said.

Lou Jinchen nodded, so he confessed in the government office, and then took Shang Guian out.

The reason why he went out even had a sense of urgency, because of a throbbing in the depths of his heart, like sitting on a volcano, like sitting in a lonely city, surrounded by wolves.

This feeling was inexplicable, but he felt that something must be wrong.

So he decided to take the initiative.

(End of this chapter)